Trying to hold back the seasons

A friend sent me an email about the changing of the seasons that prompted me to want to write. It has been 5 months since Molly was born and yet it seems like it was just yesterday. The time has gone by almost without me and I wish it would stop. Stop or hurry up, one of the two. I mentioned in our grief group at the hospital that I feel like it's still June here. There are still warm days here and there and the sun continues to shine like on a hot day. But I've put away my summer clothes and gotten out my sweaters and jeans and warm socks in preparation for the cold weather on its way.

I would chose to skip these days, really. I would chose to skip the holidays that are impending and coming like a freight train. I wish to not think about what I am thankful for, yet I am SO thankful for Molly. I wish to skip Christmas this year as if the empty house and empty nursery seem to mock me and all the hustle of the coming holidays. How can I shop for Christmas presents? Should I buy Molly a stocking to hang next to ours on the mantle? Should I buy her something for Christmas and wrap it for under the tree? It seems so silly, but several times I have almost bought her a little dress, some cute socks, or a sweet blanket. At a Gap outlet a few months ago, Jake and I were searching for something when we came across the baby Gap outlet section. Precious outfits and dresses were paired with cute shoes and tiny hats. Something I wouldn't have thought twice about buying for Molly before she died. I wish I could have gone shopping while she was here, to have been able to buy something for my daughter, just for the simple fact that I could buy it because I was a mommy and I had a daughter to dress and take care of. But I can't. I watch as other moms sift through racks and shelves and hold up a cute dress on their 2 year old or grab a few onesies for their infant. I want that. I want the mundane, yet perfectly wonderful times to drag our kids to Target so that I can get them a new pair of shoes. I want to be the mom who comes by our bakery to get a cookie for her 3 year old who's asking the same question over and over again.

Yes, I would chose to skip Thanksgiving and Christmas this year. Unfortunately that's not how life works. Life keeps going even when we don't want it to. It is what it is and I have choice about how I respond. Am I sad? Yes. Am I angry? Sometimes. Am I bitter? No. And I don't want to be bitter because all I have to hold onto is the fact that God is still good even when bad things happen. This message has been hitting home more and more lately. Our pastor at church talked about this yesterday. How God says "no" to our prayers and sometimes he says "wait". God knows what is best for us just like my parents knew when I was little and wanted to play in the street or eat chocolate for every meal. I may never see the reason behind why God took Molly so early. For now, I'm ok with that. I'm not sure I want to know why right now anyway.

So the seasons continue to change around me, but where I am it is still June. Where the sun is shining and my daughter is snuggled up, warm against my heart.


Sarah said…
I can't wait to give you a BIG hug when I see you in just over a month.

I love you!
cindy lou-who said…
that's awesome, becca. i love your heart. (and the aspens changing color) we read the article in the crusade magazine, it was really, really good. so powerful. just remember that the seasons of God are not the seasons of the world. He's got you in your own season right now that supersedes the natural seasons. press on, sister. xoxo.
Carolina said…
Hi Rebecca! I wanted to thank you for your website, it has inspired me to start one of my own- I hope it helps you as much as yours has helped me

I am praying for you:)
Anonymous said…
Dear Rebecca, Just read the article about Molly in the Worldwide Challenge magazine. My daughter Rachel's baby, Felicity Faith, was stillborn on October 6. If you are interested in another blog about losing a baby, check out her blog: May the good Lord continue to comfort you! Elaine Fredrick, Minnesota
Rachel said…
I'm crying as I finished reading your blog posts. I'm floored everytime I meet someone else grieving the loss of their baby. I'm not alone! I find so much healing in reading where other moms are at, knowing that my feelings are completely normal. You and Jake have been added to my list of grieving parents to pray for, especially on the 19th of each month, as you remember your precious Molly. She and Felicity are probably having a tea party in heaven right now!
Blessings to you!

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